After 2am

the late night phone calls
the whisper so my parents wont hear us
the “Don’t fall asleep on the phone on me”
the “No, you hang up!
ok 1 2 3 bye… YOU DIDNT HANG UP”
the “Hold on, I have to switch ears, this one is getting sore. Ok back, what were you saying?
the triple digit numbers on your phone bill
the endless texts back and forth
the trying to multitask while trying to balance the phone on your shoulder and ear
the friend asking what you’re doing, “I’m on the phone with her” “Reeeeeet, go fuck already!” hahaha, fuck you =D
the games, would you rather, if you could, whats your favourite, etc.
the laughs
the tears
the endless hours of silence
but the feeling of being together
the sound of her voice, comforting and relaxing.
yeah, all those countless nights after 2am,
nothing tops that feeling.




Something I scribbled a few months back that I posted on tumblr